?Look, Sis. Its going to be the only time I can spend with Lucy, alone. You know what mum would say if she knew Lucy and I were fucking. She would go ...pe shit. When they said they were going away, I booked a hotel room for me and Lucy, so we could spend time together. So, you get the house to yourself, and can bring your mates over, as long as there is no mess. And, as long as you don’t tell mum, I will also give you twenty quid as a bonus.?She looked at Art in disbelief. She wasn’t shocked. The two women had not made many acquaintances beyond the circle of customers and clients of the print shop, but she wondered if anyone she recognized was there. An exception was Roger, Sandrine’s pupil, and his family, who had met Sandrine in advance to satisfy themselves she would be a suitable influence on the boy. From the perspective of Roger, she clearly was. Sandrine seemed to feel the same way. Roger was vigorous and eager to learn. Perhaps not so much about French as about other. “Kneel down right here,” Christian instructed. Noah did so breathlessly, and had Christian’s head in his mouth a moment later.Noah blinked rapidly. He sat at his desk half naked with a cock up his ass. He’d regressed 2 years to his first night with Christian in his bedroom. He felt Christian’s cock in his mouth, felt the heat of his body and the intense sexual charge filling the air. He’d let Christian guide his mouth to his cock-head and he’d gobbled it eagerly, wantonly, if you wanted to. “Now now, girly girl, be nice?” His Scouse accent made his words sound harsh and deliberate, threatening.Hannah felt the fun was gone from the situation now. “What?” “How do you expect me to feel?” “Just leave off.” She half turned, Alex was still there, his face twisted, showing awkwardness at how she was feeling. “He wasn’t fucking doing anything about it though, was he?” thought Hannah.Robbie and Vincent were staring intently at Hannah. Neither seemed to be thinking anything, Just waiting..